Help me

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emptynarration:

“Mhhm..”, Markus hummed softly. He would love to have some sweets. He was very content just sitting here with Bing though, letting the alpha play with his hair and scratch his scalp, which was nice.

“Wanna stay..”, he mumbled.

“You can stay here, I’ll be right back with some donut holes, they should be nice and sweet. And if you’d like, I could sit with you and let you put your head on my lap, that way I can still play with your hair and scratch your scalp,” he says smiling. He wanted to know what Markus wanted, that way he could help him properly.

“Mhh… okay.”, Markus mumbled. He’d let Bing move, since he couldn’t really say no. He did want sweets, and for that he had to let Bing get up.

Arthur was still in the kitchen, deciding to leave the two alone and write some more in his notebook. He was still close enough to go to them if he heard Markus needed his help. But he highly doubted it, he trusted Bing to be nice.

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